Wet Hot American Summer: First Day of Camp

Nostalgia for One Final ‘Wet Hot American Summer’ at Heart of New Netflix Show

I remember the first time I saw Wet Hot American Summer. It was June of 2002, my own “Wet Hot” summer before I left for college, and I was in the basement of my new friend Justin after a Rufus Wainwright concert. Justin played hockey, and we had gone to third base. This was only notable because I was sandwiched between him and his best friend Jason, who played guitar, and with whom third base had also occurred.

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